“Stop the drama, Tyson,” he says, and then he turns serious. First question.
He pauses, like he's thinking about what to ask and I just think he's a cheater.
Damn J.
Well played.
“Shoot,” I said, repeating his very words.
"Calm down Tyson, we've got all night," he scoffs at me and I roll my eyes.
“You're an i***t.
“Roberto and Angela are your uncles? he asks, and then I open my eyes, feeling cornered.
I frowned and looked away.
How do I get out of this situation?
I don't understand what you want to get to.
And I'm sure you heard what Dulce said.
I would like to be angry with her. But it's not his fault. She's a girl and she's not good at keeping secrets. But I have to. I was forbidden my whole life to say anything about them. Confessing that I am Roberto's daughter can cost me
